****not like your everyday arewa novel***
Couples go into marriage with lots of love and excitement but khamila wedding turned out to be different than expected
Khamila ,an overly ambitious yet successful 20 years lady ...who was forced by her dad...
"Blue or red?" I asked jamila " you emare soo lame how can i get a red baby bag please kay." " alright hajiya jay what do you want for the last time." " oh you are clearly tired of me , khamila i am due in two weeks and here you are hurrying to set my baby bag so that you can leave."
Yes yes you heard me right jamila is due in two weeks time and thats makes our baby khamila 5 months pregnant and currently they are setting the baby bag.
"Can you stop being dramatic, i am also heavy." I said pointing to my belly " oh yeah right. Then let me do it myself." " uhhh" i scoffed "Jamila a minute ago you were begging me to come over and now..? Ba laifin ki bane."(its not your fault) I stood up adjusting my veil " where are you going?" "Maitama." I replied without looking at her "Thats 30 mins drive from here." "So? Whats your problem?" I asked her raising a brow " you are always this way jamila, i left my house at this late hour and now you are saying i can go ba." " kamila." Jamila called softly " what don't khamila me." "Kay." She called softly again " i am out of here." I turned to leave " khamila my water broke, and ahhhhh, it ...i think ..." " oh my goodness jamila, let me call fahad." " we don't have time , take me to the hospital .... Wayyoooo... nowwww." " okay okay."
I rushed out and brought the car to the frontage, I rushed back in and brought her out. " breathe jay , breathe stop shouting jay." " don't fucking tell me what to do.!!!" She shouted " just drive, and get this thing ... wayooiooo mummy., ya Allah, kay zan mutu..."she added " Jamila can you just keep quiet and stop shouting ." " kay i can feel the baby head, how... how many ...minuiuuuuuuttee moree waaaaaa." " fifteen." " park the fucking car." " what? No!!" " just pack the fucking car and help me get this baby outttttt." "Okay okay." I just can't believe we are doing this, i parked the car and jogged to her side i opened the door amd in less than 5mins she gave birth. " ya Allah , ya Allah." " oh my God jay she is pretty." "She?" She peeped " yes she." She chuckled " i told fahad its a she, lets get to the hospital." We drove to the hospital and the baby was cleaned, jamila too.
Currently jamila is on drip and tge baby is in her arms,fahad and zayn were out of town, oh yes they were in dubai and i and jamila came back to Nigeria. Mama and hajiya came into the room, i informed them a while ago.
" oh masha Allah, jika na ya iso." Hajiya said " koh ta iso ba." " habba kai,lallai fahad zai sha mamaki." "How are you feeling my dear." " i am fine, mama I gave birth ah mota Wallahi, and kay helped me, amma tasha zagi kam." " ah ah my babies are all grown up thats good masha Allah."
Jamila p.o.v
" fave don't tell me you gave birth to a premature baby." I heard fatiha sleepy voice
"Yes i did and i will gladly name her khalifa ." "Its a she?, she is not your baby.... Laaaa kar in che jamila ta haihu." " yes." Khamila reply " kai kai really Allah, zan shigo da safe."
She hanged up on the call
The next morning fatiha and khalifa came over and they teased me and fahad to the core he was sad but not so sad that i gave to a baby girl and we choose to name her Duah . The naming ceremony will be next week when fahad and his brother comes back from dubai.
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Baby Duah❤️
4 months later
"She is out danger, but zayn what has been happening to your wife?,did she tell you anything about the baby situation?" The doctor asked zayn
"And the baby?... doctor how's the baby?"zayn asked " the baby is out and out of danger too, but you need to be super careful, its seems her heart is a little weak, i am not sure yet but from the way she breaths I think her heart might be infected." "But doctor,how did you know when the baby is even yet to be born."
"Zaynn,i am a doctor plus i said the baby is out." He chuckled " wait you mean khamila gave birth to a premature baby?" " yes she gave birth but the baby is very much healthy to be called a premature." " thank you dr,can i see her now?" "Yes yes sure"
Zayn walked to the room and met khamila on the bed "Hi baby." He whispered in her ears "Hi angel" he said pecking the baby "Zayn" khamila woke up trying to sit up "Hey hey hey sit still please, how are you feeling?" " zayynn... stop exergretting, i gave birth not a surgery remember." "Yeah yeah whatever, just stay still until the doctor tells you to move, okay?" " zaynnn." " babe come on." "Okay can i atleast hold the baby?" " yeah sure" " she is soo beautiful zayn." " she looks like her mom." " but the eyes are yours hun." " are you sure?, she has your forehead thou." " you are funny" she giggled " i was thinking,what should we name her?" "What do you think we should name her?" " I asked you same thing." Zayn replied " did you? Alright how about kamar? Or Noor, or.." "Asiya, i have always loved that name" he smiled at her " okay then Asiya it is." Mama and everyone walked in and they chat and giggled, on the other hand zayn was thinking about how to tell khamila about the heart issues of Asiya, but he thought this was early to tell her.
Two months later
"Zayn what's wrong with you, I noticed fir the past two months you have been zoning out, tell me whats up?"
" nothing my love i am fine just work and stress, you know how hard. It is for me to work from home especially now that we are back to Nigeria , I seriously want to go back."
" eyyen, wonders shall never end, this is my first time seeing someone not liking his motherland, zayyyyn Nigeria is a good place to raise a child , plus everyone is here. Even though jamila and fahad has gone back, but its still nice don't you think."
" I know but honestly, I don't want Asiya. To be raised in Nigeria I prefer someowhere far, maybe istanbul or india." He paused
He continued. " i need to tell you something dee, i have been hiding it from you for a while now i was scared I don't know how to start About it, it's about Asiya."
" that she has a weak heart?" Khamila asked him
He was suprised how didshe find out
" ye...how did you know?" "Habibi i am the mother, I always go to the hospital, we do check ups remember. Zayn its fine , she will be fine, this is our test from Allah and we will definitely pass insha Allah."
" I love you Khamila"
" um I can't hear you." She pretended " I love you sooo much habibity." He said giggling " thats more like it, now if you would excuse me i have a date to arrange."
" and who is going on a date?" He asked " i,my husband and our beautiful yiddi."
" not again with the fulani nickname for my daughter." " yes again my husband, it means love and asiya was made with love." She chuckled " this woman." He laughed shaking his head " ouch now i am a woman really zayn?? One baby and you are calling me a woman wow just wow." " I have a princess now thats why." " ohhh really?, and i was the queen that gave you...
**Asiya crying*** " and the princess is up." They both chuckled in unison
Heyyyyyh Heyyyyyyyhhh Besties Like is a beautiful thing ya'all I was heartbroken and stop writing this book
Nowwwwwwww someone is in my life and i am getting married 🙈
Love is a beautiful thing
*spirit if senses attack me ***
Alright it's been a long time honestly But today I decided towrite 1380 words in a go wonderful!!!
